Liricí "Amhrán Chinniúine"

Amhrán Chinniúine	Song Of The Fated
A bhandia, bandia	Goddess, goddess
ag marcaíocht tríd an aer	riding through the air
thar an uaigh	over the grave
Aodha mac Lir	of Aodh son of Lir
as d'ucht a bheannaítear	for your sake are the waters
uiscí thobair Lú	of Lugh's well blessed
go insítear rúin	to tell secrets
ar cheard a thángtar cliú	which have become well known
ná bí eagla ort a chinniúin	don't be afraid fated!
A dhia, caith do gha	God, throw your spear
cá áit ní thuigintear	whither unknown
nílim as coinn	I am not frightened
deargcluasaigh scanraithe	by red-eared hounds
as d'ucht a bheannaítear	for your sake are the waters
uiscí thobair Lú	of Lugh's well blessed
go insítear rúin	to tell secrets
ar cheard a thángtar cliú	which have become well known
ná bí eagla ort a chinniúin	don't be afraid fated!